Seduction

"Retreat!" Piao Yao immediately ordered when he heard the report, and the army immediately gathered together and retreated to the inside of the Great West Gate. After guarding the barbarians for half an hour, they heard a sudden killing outside the city gate. The troops flocked to the battle flags of the Chen family. The barbarians were not good at crossing rivers. A big river divided the barbarians into two halves, and they were surrounded tightly by the menacing Northwest army. The tricks of blindfolding have been prepared for a long time.

Piao Yao took a deep breath, and it was indeed the army that had been confronting the barbarians in the northwest for decades, but it was different from the Kong Fuyi he saw just now, all of them looked capable and strong.

Piao Yao looked back at his army, only to realize that the reason why he has so few people resisting until now is because none of his soldiers are soft-fed. At that time, the barbarians sprinkled a handful of yellow powder, and these soldiers reacted very quickly , When I remind myself, basically everyone should cover their mouth and nose.It was only then that he remembered that the army behind him was also the elite brought back from the northwest by Chen Jiang.

"No wonder." Piaoyao muttered to himself, and the old gun king squinted his eyes to see the masked Northwest Army and the barbarians who had been cut down one after another, and couldn't help but recall the past.

"Master, I heard Junjun Zhan call you the old general... what's going on..." Piao Yao asked, the northwest army gathered little by little, forcing the only barbarians into a small circle, the old spear king didn't look at Piao Yao, Instead, he stared intently at those barbarians, watching them fall off their horses one by one.

"It's the matter of passing away, so don't mention it." The old gun king said.

"Since Master retired, why..."

"It has nothing to do with other things." The old gun king put away his gun, "I just came to see you, don't think that you can be independent after learning a few tricks, you are still far away."

Piao Yao lowered her head, "I'm sorry, my disciple made Master worry."

The old Spear King shook his head, his wobbly hair drooping down, he was just a general who swept thousands of troops, now he is back to normal, shy and timid, he refuses to raise his head when he feels that he has done something wrong.The old gun king let out a sigh of relief, the men who kill on the battlefield are all the same, whether it is himself, his son, riding the wind or swaying, the only difference is that he takes off his armor.

And he just didn't protect this difference well. More than ten years ago in the heavy snow in the north of the Great Wall, because of his reckless decision, his two sons were buried outside the Great Wall.The old gun king often thought that he knew too little about his son. He didn't know if they liked drinking after they got off their horses, and if they met love, what kind of girl they would fall in love with.

He didn't know anything about it.

"I'm not too worried." The old gun king said, he had already broken through and put on his armor, but he still refused to admit it, "They are going to win soon, this is your battlefield, don't you want to finish it?" Old gun Wang asked.

Only then did Yao Yao glance at the northwestern army fighting at the gate of the city.

"The apprentice has gone." He cupped his hands, then turned around and mounted his horse to go down the tower.

The old gun king looked at the swaying figure, and the memories flooded up again. He let out a breath, and was slightly amazed that his old bones were still useful. If he had been more worried about his son and Cheng Fenghou at that time , look at the past, maybe the ending now is not like this.

He looked at the back of Piao Yao running down, and that figure gradually became smaller in his eyes, turning into a thin child who had just been picked up from the ruins. This time, he finally witnessed all of Piao Yao's growth.

The old gun king laughed at himself, the younger a person is, the more he dares to let go, and the older he is, the more afraid of being alone.

The situation is over.

Before Gu Qing left, she handed over Zhang Xirao's body to Wu Zheng, who had been holding an unknown little girl in her arms all the time. He rushed into the formation to kill the enemy, obviously he wasted a hand, but it was as if he had obtained a talisman. With the help of God, Victory is unstoppably devouring the barbarians who have lost their leader. The imperial guards provide timely support, and the main force of the Northwest Army has rushed back to the imperial city. A long-planned chaotic war has been suppressed like this.

The last shot fell, and Wu Zheng touched the blood on his face.

He once pointed his sword at Gu Qing. It was the first time he pulled out his sword and pointed it at someone else, but he didn't really hurt Gu Qing.

The second time he pointed his sword at his father, he saved his father's life, but forced him to abdicate.

The third time he pointed his sword at all the invaders, and this time he started killing people and started getting blood on himself.

The next time, Wuzheng turned his hand around, holding the sword tightly with his fingers, not daring to let go, all the barbarians had been beheaded, and all the jade seals and tiger charms were handed over to him, Wuzheng looked at the sword, next time, next time Point to all rebels and thieves at once, point to the world.

The youthful promise made at the Lantern Festival back then, unexpectedly ushered in the season of fulfillment.

The breeze swayed slightly, and the grass blades swayed.

Qiao Sanniang carried the altar of wine and went to the old house to find her old friend again, and wanted to tell him that his precious apprentice also went to fight in the muddy water, and wanted to see the expression of the old gun king, and by the way Laugh at him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I settled down, I couldn't find a drinker with good wine.Qiao Sanniang smiled, it turned out that she knew the news first and went by herself.

He looked at the tent where the old gun king put his gun, and remembered that there was such a gun. The old gun king always misjudged the person, and Qiao Sanniang always had to go all the way to get the gun back, but this gun king always went to get it back. Yan, he never gave it away. When Qiao Sanniang asked, he said, if you don't get it back, it's over.

Qiao Sanniang didn't make it difficult for him, after all, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Unexpectedly, all these years in the blink of an eye, the old gun king would actually give away the end without her presence, and never thought of getting it back. Who could make him make such a decision?He didn't understand until Qiao Sanniang met Gu Qing and knew that he was poisoned and wanted to die with Zhang Jiyao with a body that didn't feel pain.

She just lacked such decisiveness and courage, so she sealed the wine as an apology for the last quarrel, stayed at Qiangwang's house, turned around and stepped out in two steps.

The dust settled, and the candles burned continuously at night.

Gu Qing felt a chill on her forehead and opened her eyes.I saw Zhan Xingruo kneeling beside his bed, gently wiping his forehead with a wet handkerchief. A thin white gauze couldn't block the bleeding bandage.

Seeing that Gu Qing opened his eyes, the movements of his hands also stopped.

"Military division..." Gu Qing opened her mouth, her lips split at some point, and it hurt slightly when she spoke.

If Zhan Xing ignored him, he turned around and washed the handkerchief in the bucket as if he couldn't hear him, and then turned around to wipe his face after washing.

"Military division." Gu Qing called again, but Zhan Xingruo still ignored him, and lowered his head to do what he was doing. The hair cut short by those gentry could only be gathered into a short tail and tied behind his head. The bunches fell down to cover his face, Zhan Xingruo put down his handkerchief to tie his hair, wiped it for a while, and when it fell off, he tied it again, and repeated it over and over again.

"Military division, put it down, it looks good too." Finally, Gu Qing couldn't stand it any longer, she pulled out her hand with great effort, and held Zhan Xingruo's wrist where the hair was tied.

Zhan Xingruo just raised his head to look at him, his eyes were hazy and crystal clear, the hair that just reached his shoulders fell down, Gu Qing smiled and pinned them behind Zhan Xingruo's ears, "It's not a special flavor."

Looking at him, Zhan Xingruo suddenly burst into tears, lowered his head while holding Gu Qing's hand, and began to cry with his shoulders trembling.

Gu Qing gently pulled Zhan Xingruo towards her, and kissed him on the cheek. Only when she got closer did she notice the smell of alcohol on Zhan Xingruo's body.

"Have you been drinking?" Gu Qing asked.

Zhan Xingruo raised his head, and responded in a muffled voice, Gu Qing sighed, "Is the imperial doctor right?"

Zhan Xingruo shook his head.

Gu Qing looked at the bandage on his arm. He was afraid that his tone would scare Zhan Xingruo, so he lightly touched his face, and chatted left and right, "Is it the bandage made by the military adviser?"

Zhan Xingruo shook his head.

Gu Qing also subconsciously thought that Zhan Xingruo had been taking care of him. He glanced out the window, it was completely dark, and there were only the two of them in the room, and a small candle.Only then did Gu Qing realize that if Zhan Xing was also a wounded person, how could he let the wounded take care of the wounded? The bandages on his body must be bleeding from too much movement.

Gu Qing felt distressed and wanted to laugh.

"Did the military division come here by himself?" He asked.

Zhan Xingruo covered his hand, pressed his face tightly against his palm, and nodded.

"Why did you come here so late?" Gu Qing asked again softly.

Only then did Zhan Xingruo open his mouth, his voice was small and extremely wronged, "They won't let me see you." Zhan Xingruo said, without elaborating on who "they" were, tears began to flow in Gu Qing's palm.

Gu Qing's heart was twisted, and she wanted to reach out to hug him, but both of them are injured now, and neither of them can touch the other.

"Then where did you get the wine? Did you drink it secretly?" Gu Qing asked, gently pulling Zhan Xingruo's face with his hand, trying to tease him.

Zhan Xingruo lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"I'm going to sue later, how can a dignified military adviser do such a thing?" He said, and Zhan Xingruo frowned.

"You do not want?"

Zhan Xingruo nodded.

"Then you can share some with me." Gu Qing said with a smirk, pulling Zhan Xingruo closer to her.

Zhan Xingruo leaned over obediently, and accepted Gu Qing's lingering and gentle kiss.

Gu Qing covered her eyes with one hand and sighed softly, not knowing what she was doing at the moment.

"If the military division didn't talk to me just now, I thought I was dead, and you couldn't see me."

"You are not dead, I will not let you die."

Zhan Xingruo sat next to him, leaned towards him, bent down and kissed Gu Qing's cheek.

Gu Qing was taken aback by this unexpected kiss, and when she came back to her senses, Zhan Xingruo leaned forward again. Gu Qing had never seen Zhan Xingruo take the initiative before, and was secretly delighted, but saw that Zhan Xingruo even kissed with tears.

"Are you afraid of my death?" Gu Qing touched Zhan Xingruo's face and asked softly, unexpectedly Zhan Xingruo nodded heavily.

"In the prince's mansion, I borrowed food from you, and if you haven't paid back what I owe you, don't die."

Zhan Xingruo held his hand, "I owe you..." Gu Qing was taken aback, and quickly recalled the agreement that day - "Let's have meat."

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Sorry for the late update~ because of a power outage